Song Lyrics
No i feel no gain o girl, brown eyes and pray
but now the sun shine cold
i cried for us
Brown eyes and pray, i cried for us Music, to hear me say
sul viso marzo
spring time comes in darkness you name
But now the sun shine cold, to many days i spent for you Music, spring time comes in darkness you name
they week on glass pain
to many days i spent for you
Touch my feverish brown, gramophone tells of a cry, sever the line that divides
I cried for us, sul viso marzo
gramophone tells of a cry
but now the sun shine cold
Still need a music, nobody knows it
Nobody knows it, they week on glass pain, they week on glass pain
And we don t need thin words, touch my feverish brown, they week on glass pain
Assurgere imprecisa, le lacrime ti fanno ancora male
Just drop your sand, inconcludente fine, but now the sun shine cold
Touch my feverish brown, your breathe
Chiara in volto, to celebrate my love stand still
Spring time comes in darkness you name, le lacrime ti fanno ancora male, touch my feverish brown
To hear me say, they week on glass pain, i cried for us
To celebrate my love stand still, your breathe Music, i cried for us
touch my feverish brown
Brown eyes and pray, spring time comes in darkness you name
Still need a music, still need a music
Our deep blue lips, spring time comes in darkness you name
our deep blue lips
Sul viso marzo, to many days i spent for you
they stand in your room
and we don t care about
your breathe
To many days i spent for you, to celebrate my love stand still We, and we don t care about
and we don t need thin words
inconcludente fine
Just drop your sand, le lacrime ti fanno ancora male
Gramophone tells of a cry, le lacrime ti fanno ancora male
nobody knows it
Our deep blue lips, your breathe, still need a music
And we don t need thin words, no i feel no gain o girl